“Sect Master…”
“Sect Master…”
When they heard Sect Master Wang claim that they were outer sect disciples of the Qingshan Sect, the eyes of both the Sword Lunatic and Liu Liangtian, the Great Ancestor of the Danji Sect, instantly turned blood-red, and tears welled up.
Their entire bodies trembled violently, shaking uncontrollably.
Especially the Sword Lunatic; he was shaking even harder than before...
The two could no longer suppress the bitterness that had accumulated in their hearts for so many years.
Together, they rushed forward and hugged Sect Master Wang in a death grip.
Their long-repressed sorrow completely erupted at this moment.
They really were genuine outer sect disciples of the Qingshan Sect!
Ten thousand years ago, for some unknown reason, the Qingshan Sect had suddenly disbanded.
They had also issued a strict, absolute order to these outer sect disciples.
They were forbidden from ever declaring to the outside world that they were once outer sect disciples of the Qingshan Sect!
Nor could they disclose any information regarding the Qingshan Sect!
After leaving the Qingshan Sect, countless outer sect disciples had basically faded away into the long river of history!
Only the Sword Lunatic and Liu Liangtian had broken through in their cultivation and survived!
This was also the reason why the Sword Lunatic and Liu Liangtian had helped Lu Ming without any hesitation in the first place!
Because Lu Ming was the Saint of their Qingshan Sect!
If they didn't help him, who would they help?
Seeing their reaction, everyone was utterly speechless. Was that really necessary?
He just claimed you as outer sect disciples...
Anyone who didn't know better would think he was offering to make you ancestors...
The Tiansheng Sect's Ancestor, Emperor Tianqi, and Bai Tiansheng were even more speechless!
Were these two stupid? Was there any need to get this excited over being outer sect disciples?
Although they also wanted to become disciples of the Qingshan Sect, they preferred being the ancestors of their own sects!
Above tens of thousands, answerable to no one, holding absolute power—how wonderful was that!
Meanwhile, Big Yellow, seeing the two weeping so sorrowfully, wagged its tail and wiped the corners of its eyes...
Oh my god! This is so touching!
I don't even know why they're so excited, but it's so moving!
Lu Ming was also filled with confusion.
Our Sect Master only said that to save the Sword Lunatic, right?
Just then, a sound transmission from the Qingshan Sect's Sect Master arrived:
“Those two are outer sect disciples from the disbandment ten thousand years ago...”
Lu Ming's eyes suddenly widened. Big Yellow, who was in the middle of being moved to tears, also froze.
Obviously, it had also received Sect Master Wang's sound transmission and learned the truth...
Recovering from his shock, Lu Ming finally understood why these two had looked after him so much before!
Meanwhile, Ye Fan's small face was dark, his teeth grinding with a creaking sound...
Is this ever going to end?!
Why are there so many trivial matters?
He was still waiting to enter the secret realm and kill Lu Ming so he could ascend as soon as possible...
These damn fools were actually doing their best to disrupt things and waste time!
Damn it, if I get the chance, I'll destroy this ghost of a world!
A bunch of trash, wasting my time...
Abbot Zhiyuan and the others were utterly speechless!
This Sect Master Wang had truly thrown away all shame just to save someone!
He had even fabricated outer sect disciples!
However, now was not the time to argue!
Once they entered the secret realm, he would kill them all!
Immediately, he sent a sound transmission to the disciples who would enter the secret realm with Ye Fan.
He ordered them that once inside, while absolutely ensuring the Buddha Son's safety, they should find an opportunity to kill the Sword Lunatic.
He was simply too annoying...
“Prepare to let them enter the secret realm...” Abbot Zhiyuan proposed.
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh in relief. You're finally getting started!
Just then, the voice of the Patriarch of the Ancient God Clan rang out:
“Isn't this a tournament? We should at least have them compete in something, shouldn't we?”
No sooner had he spoken than Huangpu Haotian suggested, “How about we compete to see who can gather the most spiritual herbs?”
“Good...”
“That's a good idea. It reduces fighting and has practical significance...”
The Nine-Headed Flood Dragon and Mo Qianye quickly nodded in agreement!
They were terrified that if they were a second too slow, Abbot Zhiyuan would suggest something else!
The Qingshan Sect's Sect Master looked at them, his eyes flashing.
“Although my Qingshan Sect has few people, since everyone agrees, I have no objections either...”
Hearing their words, the monk Zhiyuan's eyelids twitched violently!
My Buddha, these guys are too detestable.
Isn't their suggestion just an attempt to take advantage of the Ancient Buddha Sect?
If they go in now, won't they plunder the secret realm clean?!
“Amitabha. Why don't we discuss another method of competition? What if there are no spiritual herbs inside the secret realm?”
No sooner had Abbot Zhiyuan spoken than Sect Master Wang's voice rang out:
“It doesn't matter. If there are no spiritual herbs, they can just dig up wild vegetables...”
“Great!”
“Agreed!”
“No problem!”
The Patriarch of the Ancient God Clan and the others nodded in agreement one after another!
Abbot Zhiyuan glared fiercely at the Patriarch of the Ancient God Clan and the others.
Damn it, aren't we supposed to be on the same side?
It's one thing for you to gloat, but you're even kicking us while we're down...
Once the Buddha Son grows up, I will definitely let these guys know what the illumination of Buddha's light truly means...
“Let not the clamor of the world enter the mind, let not the karmic fire disturb the Zen heart. Meditate in silence to observe one's true nature, and do not allow oneself to get angry...”
Abbot Zhiyuan silently chanted the Heart-Calming Mantra several times before he managed to suppress his anger!
Abbot Zhiyuan felt rather helpless. Sooner or later, I'll be driven into a demonic state by these guys...
“Abbot, let's begin quickly...” Ye Fan really couldn't take it anymore and urged.
He had finally realized that Abbot Zhiyuan was absolutely no match for the Qingshan Sect's Sect Master!
Whether in combat or in a war of words!
In that case, no matter how much more was said, it would only be bringing humiliation upon themselves...
“Very well... Let us begin!”
Following that, Abbot Zhiyuan led everyone to a valley.
With a wave of his hand, the protective barrier formation opened!
Then, everyone saw a massive vortex barrier appear above the valley...
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